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Chapter 132 The first person in defense under the giant

"Beimingtang is the top genius of the Beiming family. He is apprenticed to a big shot in the Taoist sect. He must have just left the Taoist sect and left the mountain recently."

"Although Beimingtang's talent is not as good as that of his cousin Beiming Baitian, it is similar. He is one of the leaders of this generation of the Beiming family."

The one-armed old man who defrauded Beimingtang of 400,000 copper coins had already slipped away without anyone noticing. With such a big matter involved, everyone would have no choice but to run away.

Everyone was in awe of Beimingtang. Even the imperial uncle of the Borneo Kingdom restrained his arrogance and slowly backed away.

"So what about the Beiming family, can they be robbers?" Feng Feiyun became more and more crazier as he fought. Although he was forced by Beimingtang's sword skills and it was still difficult to fight back, he already had a chance to breathe and speak.

How dare you compare the Beiming family to bandits?

Even a giant would not dare to say such disrespectful words, which simply offended the entire Beiming family.

"That's not right! That down-and-out young man is not simple. He actually fought Beimingtang for dozens of moves without losing. This is definitely not something ordinary people can do. Could it be that he is also a person with a big background?"

"Perhaps he is a disciple of a hidden giant who deliberately dressed himself up to be so downcast. Otherwise, how could he dare to be so arrogant in front of the Beiming family?"

"If it were just an ordinary giant, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous in front of the Beiming family."



Everyone felt that Feng Feiyun's background was not simple, otherwise how could he have such great confidence to insult the Beiming family as bandits?

"Look!" Someone exclaimed, "The thumb ring on the finger of that poor young man seems to be a valuable treasure of Senluo Palace, the Miao Ghost Ring."

"It seems somewhat similar. Could it be that this young man is actually a successor of the evil path from Senluo Palace?"



Everyone was shocked again. They originally thought that Feng Feiyun and the four thieves were very evil. Now when they saw the black thumb on Feng Feiyun's thumb, they immediately thought that Feng Feiyun was the evil hero of Senluo Palace.

No wonder he dared to shout with Beimingtang. It turned out that the mountain of Senluo Hall was behind him.

The immortal cultivators who were watching all started to retreat, and no one dared to take a step forward. This was a duel between the Senluodian and Beiming families, these two super powers. Whoever got involved would be destined to have a long life.

Beimingtang was also slightly surprised. Could this beggar-like young man really be a hero of the evil sect of Senluo Palace? Even if he was, so what, would the Beiming family still be afraid of Senluo Palace?

Beimingtang mobilized the spiritual energy in his body with all his strength, rushed onto the sword, and stabbed Feng Feiyun in the chest with one sword, but this sword did not kill Feng Feiyun as he imagined.

It was pierced, but it was like being pierced on a steel plate.

"Bang!" There was a sound of metal colliding!

The wave of sword energy caused Feng Feiyun to fly out, landing more than ten feet away.

Feng Feiyun was bleeding all over his body at this moment. A divine light flashed gently in his dantian, and then enveloped his whole body. A stream of pure spiritual energy flowed towards his dantian.

"boom!"

The immortal root turned into a divine base!

A white foundation stone is deposited in the Dantian, as solid as a rock and as solid as gold.

This piece of "divine foundation" is now only as big as a grain of rice, with a dazzling brilliance, and contains about seven times more spiritual energy than before. The essence of the spiritual energy has undergone transformation and has become more than twice as pure.

Even without using spiritual weapons, Feng Feiyun's combat power has increased nearly ten times compared to before!

We have officially entered the early stage of Shenji!

"boom!"

The spiritual energy circulated in the body, and the wounds on the body healed instantly!

Feng Feiyun gently rolled up his sleeves, and his fighting spirit became even stronger. With a pair of bright eyes, he stared straight at Beimingtang: "Now is the real beginning!"

Although he had broken through the early stage of the Divine Foundation, Feng Feiyun was still very cautious and regarded Beimingtang as an extremely formidable opponent.

Beimingtang's cultivation has reached the peak of Shenji, and with his extraordinary talent, he is no worse than the current Feng Feiyun. It can be said that he is still in the two small realms of Gao Feng Feiyun.

Although Feng Feiyun can kill people across two small realms, his opponent is also a genius and can kill people across two small realms. Therefore, only in the same realm can Feng Feiyun be completely sure that he can defeat Beimingtang.

The gap between the two small realms is not trivial. How can we make up for it?

"Boy, I'll help you." Mao Wugui revealed half of his head under Feng Feiyun's clothes.

"How can you help me?" Feng Feiyun had no illusions about it at all. Apart from a turtle shell that couldn't be broken even by giant engines, this turtle really didn't have any special powers.

"At least your defense can reach the level of the first person under Juqing!" Mao Wugui was quite confident in himself.

"The first person under the giant defense force?" Feng Feiyun said.

"All dharmas are unified, and the true body is integrated!"

Feng Feiyun's whole body trembled violently, and he felt that his body suddenly weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, as if he was carrying a mountain weighing ten thousand kilograms on his back.

"Damn! What are you doing?"

Feng Feiyun noticed that the way everyone looked at him began to change. Many people were so surprised that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

Feng Feiyun's body was actually covered by a tortoise shell. This tortoise shell was like divine iron. It was very primitive, rusty, and had divine inscriptions engraved on it.

The skin on his body also turned white. The exposed skin on his face, arms, and soles became as white as jade, and was terrifyingly hard.

This is the true indestructible body.

It’s just this look…

"As expected, he is an evil person from Senluo Palace. What kind of evil technique have he practiced?" Someone wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Feng Feiyun's face immediately turned green and he said: "Is this the number one defense among Juqing?"

"Ahem! I'm just helping you. Others who want such a powerful defense can't get it!" Mao Wugui's voice sounded in Feng Feiyun's body.

Feng Feiyun didn't allow Feng Feiyun to think too much, Beimingtang had already attacked again. This time the sword technique was extremely mysterious. Although he only thrust out one sword, there were more than a hundred sword shadows.

The sharp sword energy crushed the houses and stalls on both sides of the street, making sounds of collapse and collapse.

Obviously, the changes in Feng Feiyun's body made Beimingtang, a master, feel the crisis. This sword was one of his special skills, and it was a sword technique in the Taoist Sword Code.

"Pah! Pah! Pah..."

Countless sword energy directly hit Feng Feiyun's body, emitting countless sparks, all of which were blocked by the turtle shell, without any lethality.

Naturally, the sword tactics in the "Sword Code" cannot be so vulnerable. The key is that Feng Feiyun's current defense is too abnormal.

Beimingtang's expression changed slightly, thinking that it was really Feng Feiyun who had practiced some kind of evil skill from Senluo Hall, and took out a wind and thunder talisman from his arms.

This wind and thunder talisman is carved from white jade and is about the size of a palm!

He hit the wind and thunder talisman on Feng Feiyun's chest with one palm!

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning as thick as an arm fell from the sky and struck Feng Feiyun. Countless electric lights flowed on the skin and turtle shell, lingering for a long time.

The wind and thunder talisman could flatten a hill, but it didn't even damage Feng Feiyun's hair.

Beimingtang was really shocked this time. For a moment, he was stunned on the spot.

"It's my turn!"

Feng Feiyun activated Miao Gui's finger, and the power of the spiritual weapon appeared on his palm. Six ancient pictures floated on the finger, and a huge palm print condensed and formed on the sky.

"Boom!"

A palm as big as a cloud pressed directly on Beimingtang's head, shattering the bluestone on the ground and sending him directly into the ground.

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